Show Me What You Got (Jaylib Remix)
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Huh! Yeah, it's another one of them marvelous shits
Yeah, Flipmode, heh
Busta Rhymes shit, yeah, so remarkable, yeah
As I say it over and over again from song to song
Yeah, so remarkable (Hah), heh, yeah, so remarkable (Yo, yo)
Busta Rhymes the immaculate raw, hardcore
Briggety raw, lay niggas flat on the floor
Reclinin' in the back of the four
Nonchalant flavor for sure, Timbs with a aqua velour
Flavor like you never seen it before
Hah, holy, sacred, and pure, Flipmode be on it for sure
The incredible to settle the score
Like a nigga shot you in the face through the peephole of the door
From New York down to Singapore
Keep you niggas jumpin' around, had the bitches beggin' for more
Street niggas, yeah, we speak for the poor
Now it's that cheddar galore, when we shop and buy at the store
Metaphor like nuclear war
I warn niggas if you try to bite, shit'll leave a crack in your jaw
Take the livest niggas out on a tour
Make a nigga black in the spot, make you wanna take off your bra
All my dogs who hustle every day
(All my dogs who hustle every day now)
Own a store or laundromat around the way
(And own a store or laundromat around the way now, yeah)
We got to get it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My niggas (All my niggas)
Show me what you got for me
(What you got for me? All my niggas, what you got for me?)
All my shorties who stay fresh every day
(All my shorties that stay fresh every day, yeah)
My get-money bitches who still hang around the way
(All my get-money bitches that chill around the way now, yeah)
We got to get it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My bitches (All my bitches, come on)
Show me what you got for me
(What you got for me? All my bitches
What you got for me now, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yo
We stay packin' the toast, could give a fuck, bus or the ghost
And end up on the front of the Post
Niggas know that I be rockin' the most
Fuckin' Ethiopian bitches, livin' in the Ivory Coast
Let me drug y'all niggas up with a dose
Make you act just like you supposed, watch a nigga playin' me close
Nowadays type of dough that we gross
I celebrate and throw me a roast, and get a known face for a host
We get it hype even when we be calm
Niggas know my word is my bond, when we come you know we the bomb
Hypnotic shit get you retarded
Shoulda known it was a bad move fuckin' around and gettin' me started
Still whippin' in the back of the truck, so what?
Not givin' a fuck, in the streets livin' it up
Saw what happened to the last nigga buzz
Could give a fuck whoever he was, throw them niggas out of the club
Them niggas off, shit turnin' me off
Tie 'em up, makin' 'em cough, gag 'em in the throat with a cloth
After that, we goin' wild for the night
Niggas know the style for the night, carload pile for the night
You know we always give y'all niggas a blaze
Black it out and party for days, let y'all niggas fuck with the strays
Fuckin' dimes at the end of the days
Gettin' money but it's too late, got a nigga stuck in his ways
All my dogs who hustle every day
(All my dogs who hustle every day now, yeah)
Own a store or laundromat around the way
(And own a store or laundromat around the way now, yeah)
We got to get it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My niggas (All my niggas now)
Show me what you got for me
(What you got for me? All my niggas, what you got for me? Yeah)
All my shorties who stay fresh every day
(All my shorties that stay fresh every day, yeah)
My get-money bitches who still hang around the way
(All my get-money bitches that hang around the way now, yeah)
We got to get it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My bitches (All my bitches now)
Show me what you got for me